I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

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Outside the kitchen, a young man of twenty-five and sixty came in. He has short brown slightly curly hair, looks shy, wears a formal suit, and holds a revolver in his hands.

He cautiously reached half of his body, and at this moment, Willis, who was lying on the wall like a gecko, jumped down.

A sharp dagger was completely inserted into the young man's back, causing him to let out a scream.

"Do not!"

An exclamation sounded outside the door.

Willis succeeded in a blow, fell to the ground, and immediately bent forward and rolled forward.

Bang bang bang!

He rolled over the ground, sawdust splashed, and the kitchen floor was blasted with several bullet holes.

Willis took the opportunity to look out of the kitchen. A man with a cold temperament and thin lips was rushing towards him with a gun and shooting continuously.

Utilizing the all-round promotion obtained after the ritual, Willis either rolled, jumped, or leaped forward, avoiding the enemy's attack with an extremely agile movement.

The other party's bullets hit the wall or hit the window, otherwise it would collide violently with kitchen utensils such as iron pans.

Click~

Finally, the other party's bullets were empty.

Willis seized this opportunity, lifted his foot, and immediately made a big leap forward, stepping across the kitchen space, and rushing towards the enemy at the door.

The opponent abandoned the revolver, clenched his fists, and smashed into Willis's temple.

Willis didn't dodge, letting the opponent hit, and at the same time he bent his elbow sideways, raised his forearm, and hit the enemy's chin.

The short but violent power obtained through the ritual erupted instantly, and the black-haired and blue-eyed man immediately staggered, his body was driven back by the power, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

Willis posted it, his fist was like rain, hitting the opponent's body moment after moment, and crackling bursts filled every corner of the kitchen.

Happiness! Bang bang bang!

In the fierce and swift attack, Willis kicked the opponent with a kick, and at the same time calmly took out a revolver and pointed it at the enemy's chest.

Pull the trigger!

In the sound of a gunshot, the pale-skinned man who was getting up had blood spattered on his chest.

The corner of Willis's mouth was smiling, and at this moment, what he saw before his eyes suddenly shattered, like a shattered mirror!

He found himself standing in front of the bedroom table with weapons for maintenance. He did not go to the kitchen at the end. He did not hold a ceremony. He has not yet been fully strengthened!

Then.

There was a violent pain in the back of his head, and Willis suddenly lost consciousness.

Looking at the man who fell on the ground, the back of his head gradually showed blood red, Frye, the corpse collector, put down the revolver grip used as a hammer. He just stunned Willis with this thing.

Before that, Willis stood still, as if he was asleep.

This is Lewis's credit. The captain pulled the goal into a dream and made Willis a dream.

The fact is that Frye was unscathed, and Warren was standing next to him, keeping his gun on guard.

In the corridor outside the apartment room, Lewis put down his brow, opened his eyes, and walked to the bedroom.

Glancing at Willis lying on the ground, the captain said softly: "Take him away, maybe from him, you can dig out more news about the Aurora Society."

So Frye picked up Willis, the three gentlemen left the apartment, and the residents on this floor would not wake up until a few minutes later.

Leaving the building and getting into the carriage of the carriage, Lewis raised his head and swept around.

"What's the matter, Captain?" Warren asked nervously. "You found your party?"

"No."

Lewis shook his head, got into the carriage and closed the door, "Probably an illusion."

He said nothing.

The carriage quickly left the street.

It wasn't until the carriage could not be seen, and it was in a building opposite the apartment where the incident occurred, that Xifa looked away from the window.

"Unexpectedly, I would even run into an old friend." He smiled and prepared to leave.

When changing into an old man's appearance and ‘meeting’ with Willis, Sifa stole the other party’s idea of ​​sending a letter and ‘stole’ the letter in his hand.

"Mrs. Christie" has the ability to steal ordinary items in addition to those abilities in the identification information, and as long as the distance is close enough, you can steal whatever you want to steal.

But this ability cannot steal magical items like the ‘thief’s finger’. For some reason, the book of mystery does not show the information of this ability.

After stealing the letter, Sifa sent it to Zotland Street and to the Blackthorn Security Company. After doing all this, he returned here and continued to monitor Willis before the night watcher did not act to prevent him from doing things that would be detrimental to Moretti's house.

Now that Willis was taken away by the night watcher, there was nothing to worry about.

Through the affairs of Enqi Town, Xifa felt that Lewis was still worthy of trust. With him, Moretti's house will not suffer from the evil hands of the Aurora Society.

Xifa let out a sigh, tidied his clothes, and left the building.

He took the public carriage, came to Red Moon Street, and walked into Hardy's pie shop.

Today the pie shop is open as usual, and the old man wearing a chef's hat seems to have just finished his work and is sitting in a chair resting and drinking coffee.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said without looking back: "Get your own food."

"I'm here to say goodbye." Xifa clenched his fist and coughed dryly, and said with a smile.

Lao Cong raised his eyebrows before he stood up with his hat, "You are leaving, Raleigh?"

"Yes, sir."

Xifa had a courteous smile on his face and said vaguely: "I have roughly understood the story of Ms. Britney and your family. It would be better if I could take a look at your father's diary."

Hardy took off his hat and caught his hair: "I do remember that I kept the diary, but there are so many things in the house that I can't find it for a while. If I find it, I can write to you and tell you."

"Really, thank you so much. But, don't write specifically, I will come to Tingen again soon, and I will visit you again when that happens."

Hardy agreed, and exchanged a few words with the old man, Xifa bought a bag of Dixi's pies and left.

He took the pie to the safe house, but Nephi was not there, so he put the paper bag with the pie by the door and left a farewell letter written last night.

"So be it."

"Next, you can return to Yadgar."

..............

Backlund.

Forsi is finishing the material ~www.readwn.com~ and is preparing to start writing a new novel. Suddenly, a thick gray mist gushed out in front of her eyes, and in the depths of the mist, there was a chair high above her.

What sits on the chair is the ‘Fool’.

"The'Chariot' has found the'Spirit Eater Stomach' for you. His bid is 400 pounds. Are you willing to accept it?"

Mr. "Chariot" found the "Spirit Eater's Stomach"? His efficiency is so high, it's only Wednesday today!

400 pounds, so expensive.

Fortunately, I have 430 pounds in deposit... gritted his teeth, Fors respectfully said: "Dear Mr. Fool, I am willing to accept it. I need that material."

PS: The monthly pass is over 300, so I updated it first. It’s the end of the month, don’t waste it when you have votes~

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